Chapter 344: Marriage on the fingertips (4,000 words long chapter)

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Both families had no opinions on this matter, so they began to quietly wait for the day when they would be pregnant in October and the pregnancy would come true.

However, things in the world are so unpredictable, and the two families who had planned well could not keep up with the changes.

A few months later, as soon as the two children were born, the accident happened.

Unexpectedly, the daughters-in-law of the two families gave birth to sons. This beautiful marriage was cancelled, and the agreement was simply dismissed as a joke.

Although the two families had some regrets about not being able to become in-laws, they were both blessed with a son. The joy of the two eldest sons quickly washed away this little regret.

I thought this matter would go away like this, but who knew that as the two children grew older, the relationship between the two children became better and better, and they stayed together almost every day.

And one day, the brat from the Qiao family named Qiao Yanyang unexpectedly learned about finger-tip marriage from nowhere, and then, he had the courage to come to their house and directly propose marriage. !

You know, they were still only six years old at that time! I just awakened my martial spirit!

At that time, this was simply outrageous. He opened the door for outrageousness. It was so outrageous!

She remembered two years ago, on an evening like today, when Qiao Yanyang held her precious son in one hand and handed him a gold soul coin stolen from his father in the other. In front of her and her husband, her handsome little face was full of seriousness, and she said: "Please leave your Yin Ming to me. I will give him all the delicious food in the future! I will definitely treat him well." of!"

That serious expression, that firm look, that serious tone... Oh, no, what's the urge to say yes at this moment?

Oh, something's wrong with me!

To be honest, she and her husband Zhao Wuji were both stunned at that time, completely unable to realize what was going on.

Who am I, where am I, what do I do?

Who is this kid in front of me? Why is he in front of me, what is he doing?

Is he here for a beating?

Also, there's something wrong with this kid...

No, no, it shouldn’t be called a boy, it should be called this little pig.

Could it be that this little pig wants to take advantage of our little cabbage? Bah! It's not baby cabbage, it should be baby pig! And it’s the most fragrant and fragrant little pig!

The couple looked at Qiao Yanyang with eyes full of disbelief, and looked at the child's sincere eyes. For a moment, the couple didn't know what to say.

For a time, an awkward atmosphere filled the room, and silence was the far north tonight.

In the end, it was Qiao Yanyang and his father - Qiao Fengnian found out that half of his private money was lost, so he searched everywhere for Qiao Yanyang, and it was only after he came here that he got his little boy. Went home.

Not only that, but because he came here and said some misleading words, he was beaten severely on the spot. For a while, people in the Zhao family's house fell on their backs, crying like wolves and howling like ghosts.

Of course, he would never say that the real reason was that his son had discovered his private money and had half of it stolen. He was very angry about this, so he wanted to give him a good beating to relieve his anger.

Since then, Qiao Yanyang has been coming to his house every now and then, yelling at her precious son to go to his house for dinner or asking him to play.

Seeing her obedient son, who was like a pure little flower, following others around to play, she was filled with worry.

Every time she was worried that her precious son would just leave and never come back.

Seeing that his mother seemed unhappy because he had dinner at Qiao Yanyang's house, Zhao Yinming hurriedly explained: "Hey, mom, I didn't want to go there on my own, it was him who dragged me to eat. You know, If he pulls me hard, I can't resist! After all, he is much taller than me, and he is also an attack-type soul master. As a person who controls martial arts spirits, I can't resist him better!"

At this point, after listening to his son's explanation, Liu Ling thought that Qiao Yanyang's family was a rare attack-type martial spirit in their village. It seemed that he had settled in their village from other places decades ago. Yes, Wuhun is not a musical instrument.

Moreover, that boy was half a head taller than her son, and he looked like he could attack the soul master. Her son couldn't resist at all, and he would basically suffer every time!

When she thought of this, Liu Ling felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and waved to her son, gesturing for him to come to her arms.

Zhao Yinming reacted quickly, hurriedly ran to his mother's arms, rubbed her gently, and asked about the smell of his mother's body, as if he had found the feeling of childhood.

"Son, don't play with that brat next time. Mom is afraid that he will bully you. When the time comes, you can't beat him when he bullies you!"

Liu Ling hugged her son, patted her son's back with her hands, and spoke slowly.

Hearing what his mother said, Zhao Yinming nodded vigorously in agreement, but smiled happily in his heart.

"Hey, mom, admit your mistake positively. You don't deserve to die. I still have to go out and play next time when I should play! No one can stop my love for fun!"

Zhao Yinming thought this in his heart.

After hugging him for a while, Zhao Yinming poked his head out of Liu Ling's arms and asked doubtfully: "Mom, dad hasn't come back yet? It's been almost two days and one night. Are you going to encounter any danger?"

A cute and handsome little face was full of worry. He still felt a little scared and worried for no reason about the family without his father.

"Bah, bah, bah, little crow mouth, don't talk nonsense, your father must be fine! You don't have to worry about him, he should be back tomorrow at most, don't worry, it won't take too long."

When her son said this, Liu Ling, who had already felt some comfort in her heart, was instantly aroused with worries in her heart. A bad premonition emerged in her heart again, and her hand unconsciously grabbed Zhao Yinming with force. On his back, the slender nails dug into the flesh, causing Zhao Yinming to let out a cry of pain.

"Mom, my nails, it hurts so much!" Zhao Yinming's cry of pain reached Liu Ling's ears, which was in a state of uncontrollable mood changes.

Liu Ling heard the cry of pain from her precious son in her arms. She lowered her head and looked at his face that was filled with pain. She hurriedly turned her son over and began to check his back. No wounds were caused by himself.

"Son, son, are you okay? Mom was in a daze and accidentally hurt you. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

After carefully checking her son's back, Liu Ling found that there was nothing serious. She didn't use it much just now. There were just a few deep red marks on his back. There was no broken skin. There was no bleeding, and with the soul master's recovery power, it would not take long for him to recover on his own.

Although it was really painful just now when the nails were so deep into the flesh, looking at his mother's worried and apologetic eyes, Zhao Yinming endured the faint pain in his back and said: "It's okay, Mom, it doesn't hurt anymore. Soul Master, you will recover soon! You don’t have to blame yourself!”

Seeing that her son was so obedient and sensible, Liu Ling was very pleased. She couldn't help but hold her son in her arms again. She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart. A woman is weak by nature, but a mother is strong. In order to make her son feel uneasy. Don't worry about fear, she must be the strongest to face the child.

"Okay, Yin Ming, don't worry. Dad will be back soon tomorrow. You don't have to worry, little kid. Your only task now is to work hard to improve your soul power and strive to reach the tenth level as soon as possible. At the level of a master, you can give your father a surprise when he comes back and make him happy!"

Liu Ling said this to her son in her arms. Although she knew that breaking through the tenth-level soul master bottleneck so quickly was not as easy as she said, she didn't want her child to focus on his father now, so she just You can use this method to divert his attention.

Sure enough, when Liu Ling said that he would give his father a big surprise when he came back, Zhao Yinming's big burgundy eyes immediately lit up. The mysterious red eyes were shining with sparkling light, and his expression was... It seemed that he was filled with excitement and his whole body had changed from his previous depressed temperament. He was filled with the fighting spirit of a child, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

"Mom, you are right! If my father comes home and sees that I have made a breakthrough, he will dance with joy! I can't think about things now. I want to practice! I want to practice! I want to practice. !”

Zhao Yinming seemed to have suddenly come to his senses. He immediately broke away from Liu Ling's arms and said excitedly to Liu Ling.

Seeing that her silly and sweet son was immediately diverted by her, Liu Ling smiled helplessly, thinking that children are really easy to deceive because of their innocence.

Nodding, Liu Ling expressed her strong support for her son's plan.

Seeing his mother's support, Zhao Yinming was instantly inspired. Instead of being coquettish and flirting with his mother, he quickly ran back to his room, washed up, took off his clothes, went to bed, sat cross-legged, and gradually entered a meditative state. .

Liu Ling, who was standing next to the window, smiled softly. Who could not love such a hard-working son?

It's late at night. In the outermost part of this bitterly cold extreme northern land, the night can reach more than 20 degrees below zero all year round. The night in Gongyu Village is also the darkest time.

After watching her son Zhao Yinming enter a state of cultivation, Liu Ling returned to the house and continued to worry about her husband Zhao Wuji. After tossing and turning all night, her heart seemed to be ripe, like an ant on a hot pot. It jumped back and forth, as if it was warning her something.

Feeling restless and having trouble sleeping and eating, Liu Ling got up early the next morning after a night of insomnia. There were a pair of dark circles directly above her eyes, which was very funny.

The sun rises in the east, even in the far north. Liu Ling looked at the newborn sun and couldn't help but think of her son.

What a similarity! The sun rises at six or seven in the morning, full of vitality and hope. I really hope that my son can be happy like this forever.

"I really hope that I can always protect him so that he can live such a happy life, cultivate smoothly, obtain soul rings, break through bottlenecks, and then send him to the primary soul guidance academy in the big city of the Sky Soul Empire to study. Then he will continue to grow up smoothly and healthily, and finally be able to find a beautiful girlfriend and live happily with him..."

Liu Ling made a wish to the sun, murmuring her true hope, pouring out all the expectations that a mother had for her children, as if she was afraid that she would not see the sun tomorrow, and she poured out all her energy. All the expectations for the children in the future were revealed.

After revealing all her inner thoughts, Liu Ling opened her eyes again.

"Mom! You got up so early today! Are you waiting for me to get up?"

Just when Liu Ling was staring blankly at the sun in the distance, Zhao Yinming's voice suddenly appeared and stopped her.

Knowing that his son had gotten up from practicing, Liu Ling turned around, looked at his son who had just gotten up, smiled, and said, "Yes! How do you know that your mother is waiting for you to get up? Yi Ming is really So smart!"

Getting compliments from your mother early in the morning should be something that can make everyone happy all day long.

Of course, Zhao Yinming is not special. When he heard his mother praising him for being smart, he smiled. His smile was like that of a little raccoon, full of sunshine and healing.

However, when he looked seriously at his mother's face, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

"Hahahaha, mom, hahahaha, what's wrong with your eyes? Hahahaha, you look like an iron-eating beast. The dark circles under your eyes are so serious! Hahahaha! It's not like you haven't slept all night! Hahaha!"

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...

Like a demonic sound filling her brain, her son's mocking voice squeezed into her ears with all her strength, causing her suppressed emotions that had been swept away by seeing the red sun rising and her well-behaved son to suddenly rise again. spread out.

In fact, although my son is very good, he still can't be beaten occasionally.

A small tree will not grow until it is repaired, and a person will tweet if it is not repaired. Yes, I guess my son must also have an itchy buttocks.

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Zhao Yinming, whose smile faded, recovered from the burst of laughter, and when he looked at Liu Ling again, he noticed the change in his mother's expression.

Suddenly, he felt bad.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.